"Thank you mother!"
You'er looked at the Empress of the Meihu Clan with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.
The empress of the Meihu Clan could be said to be thinking about You'er wholeheartedly, but this Xiyan Shenhua was a surprise.
Only whoever captures this Evening Beauty Flower can refine it.
If it weren't for the special nature of the Xiyan Divine Flower, the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan would have gone there and captured the Xiyan Divine Flower herself.
"You'er, it's less than a day until the Xiyan Divine Flower blooms!"
"You quickly follow the markings on the map and go to the place where the sunset flowers are in full bloom, right?"
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan flashed a light in her eyes and said seriously.
"Yes, mother!"
Hearing this, You'er quickly agreed.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, without any hesitation, You'er disappeared into the palace in a flash.
And the moment You'er disappeared into the palace, figures hidden in the void quickly followed.
"Boss, I didn't expect that the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan would have a map to this place where the Sunflower Divine Flower is blooming?"
In the void, the little dragon followed closely behind Mo Wentian.
Recalling the conversation he just heard between the Empress of the Meihu Clan and You'er, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with gleams of light and he said quickly.
"Since this imperial daughter of the Charming Fox Clan has a map of the place where the Xiyan Divine Flower blooms!"
"If we follow her, we can find the Xiyan Divine Flower!"
"It's really hard to find anything after wearing out straw sandals. It takes no effort at all to get here!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly.
"Boss, are we being unkind?"
Xiao Jiao looked at the emperor's daughter of the Meihu clan who was working hard in front of her. A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes and she said in a deep voice.
"kind?"
"We must capture this Evening Beauty Flower. We still have a lot to do in this world of immortals!"
Mo Wentian's expression instantly turned cold.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Xiaojiao and Huantian just followed Mo Wentian closely.
Mo Wentian must capture this sunset flower.
After all, only by capturing the Divine Flower of Evening Beauty and improving his cultivation can Mo Wentian participate in the battle for the honorable list.
When he thought about the battle for the honorary list, Mo Wentian's expression became extremely determined.
And just when Mo Wentian and others, You'er and others were heading to the place where the sunset flowers were in full bloom, in the misty valley.
"Jian Zhentian, I've said it before, if you and I fight, no one will be the final winner!"
Yuan Hu looked at Jian Zhentian and said breathlessly.
At this moment, Yuan Hu's aura was fluctuating, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth was even more eye-catching.
Obviously, Yuan Hu did not gain any benefit from the battle between Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian.
As for Jian Zhentian on the opposite side, he is not much better than Yuan Hulai.
The aura on his body also dropped a lot.
"Yuan Hu, tell your three-headed tiger clan disciples to stop!"
"My disciples from the Sword Dragon Clan are also willing to stop!"
Jian Zhentian looked at Yuan Hu, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"good!"
"As long as your disciples from the Sword Dragon Clan stop, my disciples from the Three-Headed Tiger Clan will naturally be willing to stop too!"
After hearing what Jian Zhentian said, Yuan Hu quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Yuan Hu knew very well that in a battle between the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan, they would both end up losing.
As for who will be the final winner, there is no such thing as the strength of their two clans.
Yuan Hu also wanted the Sword Dragon Clan to stop. After all, continuing to fight would not be of any benefit to his Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
"Disciples of the Sword Dragon Clan, obey your orders!"
"Everyone stop!"
Hearing this, Jian Zhentian hesitated for a while, looked at the countless Sword Dragon Clan disciples, and shouted coldly.
Following Jian Zhentian's cold shout, the countless disciples of the Sword Dragon Clan stopped.
"All disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan also stop!"
Seeing Jian Zhentian asking the disciples of the Sword Dragon Clan to stop, Yuan Hu's eyes flashed with a complex look and he said quickly.
As soon as Yuan Hu said these words, all the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan stopped.
The battle all stopped at this moment, but at this moment, blood was flowing on the ground.
Many disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan fell to the ground, with no life left on them.
Obviously, this was the victim of the battle between the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan.
"Yuan Hu, are you finally willing to stop?"
"Look at these disciples, they all fell because of you!"
Jian Zhentian looked at the disciples who fell on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
"Jian Zhentian, do you blame me for this?"
"This slap can't make a difference. Do you think their deaths are caused by me alone?"
Hearing Jian Zhentian's words, the anger in Yuan Hu's heart suddenly surged.
Looking at Jian Zhentian, Yuan Hu said without any politeness.
"Yuan Hu, I don't want to argue with you!"
"You must also know that the sunset flower is about to bloom. Do you still want to continue fighting?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Jian Zhentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Xiyan Shenhua?"
"The Sunflower Divine Flower is less than a day away from blooming, and the battle with your Sword Dragon Tribe has come to an end for the time being!"
"My three-headed tiger tribe must fight for this beautiful sunset flower!"
Listening to Jian Zhentian's words, the light in Yuan Hu's eyes soared.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Yuan Hu did not hesitate at all. He did not even place the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan, and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing Yuan Hu's figure disappear, Jian Zhentian followed closely.
As for Jian Zhentian, there were also several elders from Jian Feng and the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
Especially the great elder, his speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.
At this moment, the Great Elder seemed to have forgotten the death of Liehu. In his heart, there was only Xiyan Shenhua.
He also wanted to seize the Sunflower Divine Flower and refine it, which would greatly increase his cultivation.
Watching those figures leave, only some disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan were left.
"The king and the elders have left. We don't want to stay here anymore. It's time for us to go back to our Three-Headed Tiger Clan!"
"The corpse of the Grand Steward is still here. When the Grand Elder heard the news that the Sacred Sunflower Flower was about to bloom, he even ignored the Grand Steward and went straight to fight for the Sacred Sunflower Flower!"
"In the face of interests, both father and son are like this, let alone ordinary disciples like us!"
"Our king and the king of the Sword Dragon Clan are competing for the Sunflower Divine Flower. Whoever captures the Sunflower Divine Flower in the end will be the final winner!"
"That's right, the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan are completely at odds with each other. Whoever captures the Sunflower Divine Flower will greatly increase their strength, and whichever clan will be stronger!"
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Seeing countless figures leaving, the remaining disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and Sword Dragon Clan instantly exploded.
They don't have the slightest favorable impression of these three-headed tiger clan kings and sword dragon clan kings.
At this moment, they also understood that they were nothing in the face of interests.
Their life and death are just tools for them to compete for interests.
With this thought, countless disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and Sword Dragon Clan left.
They all headed towards their own tribe.
Although they were extremely disappointed with their respective kings, they had nowhere to go and could only go back to their respective clans.
But when they left, they looked back at the figures lying on the ground and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.